The Trustee

Living alone offers independence, but it also requires autonomy. When faced with a problem, you need to find solutions on your own, as help from others may not be immediate. It was one of those problems that led me to this story. I had a backlog in the condo bills and I wasn't paying proper attention to the problem, and since no one had contacted me, I was neglecting the issue. I found a notice in my apartment warning me about the condominium tickets being overdue. I felt a certain discomfort, but as I had the funds available, I preferred not to pay the debt at that time. I confess that I was never very involved in the condominium meetings and I didn't even know who the building's trustee was. I came home after another tiring day at work, and my apartment doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone, I was in the middle of an epic game of Valorant. I had just smoked a joint, the smell of green was strong. I opened the door and came upon a woman with short blond hair, about fifty years old. She wore high-class glasses and was dressed in a flawless tailor, which showed her good taste and purchasing power. Her lips formed elegant and sophisticated phrases, contrasting with a natural and discreet beauty. The way she behaved and the confidence with which she spoke revealed a powerful woman. I admit that my heart raced when I saw her. My mind was blank, and all I could think about was who that woman was and why she had come, and she identified herself as Neuza, the building's superintendent, and my curiosity only grew. - Claudio, you are late with the condominium, I came here to personally warn you not to have any more serious problems, you may suffer eviction, the new meetings made in the condominium approved the eviction after 5 months of delay. - Thank you very much for letting me know, Mrs. Neuza, you can let me be making the payment by the end of the week. - All right, I imagined a different person when I came here knocking on your door, but I was surprised, you are young, living here alone, if you need any information, intercom in my apartment, I live in the building next door on the first floor apartment 12 B - Thank you for the young man, it's been a long time since anyone praised me like that, you can let anything I give you a touch yes, nice to meet you Her blond hair swayed lightly at every step, and her voice, soft as a whisper, echoed in my ears. The elegance accompanied her like a shadow. Even after she left, I couldn't get her out of my mind. Did she have a family? The next morning, as I walked down to the door, I was surprised to see her, her daughter, and her husband. The daughter, a young woman of medium height and light brown hair, wore a faded jeans short and a white blouse with thin sleeves. She let her neckline show, she was quite handsome, her dark glasses partially hid her eyes, but I could not help but notice her shy and somewhat arrogant smile. The husband was a gentleman with gray hair, he seemed to be having difficulty walking. Neuza greeted me with a smile and I returned. After greeting the others, I went to training. That same day, I cleared the accounts of the condominium, avoiding a possible eviction and easing my burden. In the parking lot, our spaces were adjacent. One day, on my way home from college, I saw her getting out of a fancy imported car. She was wearing sunglasses that partially hid her eyes. Intrigued, I watched her discreetly through the rearview mirror. We didn't speak that day, (but I gave her a nice hand job thinking about her there in the car, I had fun). In her 50s, she exhibited timeless beauty and impressive vitality. Her regular workouts kept her in shape, and her gait was light and graceful, as if defying gravity. She left me with a fire. The sexual tension was palpable, but the possibility of rejection made me apprehensive, and I preferred to keep my feelings secret, thus avoiding possible embarrassment in future interactions. I've been through enough, I know what it's like, you get embarrassed, you feel like shit, you feel like the worst man in the world, it's like nobody wants you, like you have some kind of disease. I knew there was no chance of a relationship, so I didn't make any plans to get close to her. She was married and had a family, responsibilities that I didn't want to interfere with. She would never be interested in a law student, a guy who, by the way, earned only two minimum wages and still worked in a school. On weekends, I used to go to the gym in my building. due to the large number of people in the gym that I normally go to, I did not feel comfortable but that's what I had. On one of these occasions, I met Michelly, daughter of Neuza. What was unexpected, the gym in the building was empty, she was performing exercises on the treadmill, and when I greeted her, I received only a nod. I started to train and I had the impression that she looked at me from time to time. I confess that I also looked at her because she was very beautiful. I had to control myself not to make any inappropriate comments. Between one exercise and another, I could not resist and said... - You are Neuza's daughter, aren't you? - Yes , I am . I should have remained silent after her answer, but her beauty fascinated me and aroused in me a strong interest. I wanted her to understand my intentions. She didn't give me the hard-on my mom gave me, but I couldn't help thinking about her little rosebud over there, tucked away in those shorts. - Your mom's a super nice person. She helped me with some recent issues. - It's legal. - You're not much of a talker, are you? - Not with you. I packed up my things and walked out without saying anything to her. I was pissed off. I had no idea why she was treating me like this. It was like she thought she was better than everyone else just because she was beautiful. As I was walking down the hallway that afternoon, I saw Michelly sitting in an armchair, and I thought it was odd that she was there because she lived in the building next door. - You this way? - I'm waiting for my boyfriend, he lives in this block - You're more talkative today, will you stop being annoying to me? - Boy, I don't even know you. - No boy, I'm a 34-year-old man, my name is Claudio and now you know. She smiled enigmatically, and our eyes met. As I walked away, I felt a mixture of satisfaction and guilt. Was I too rude? I was curious about her boyfriend, and I decided to look her up on Facebook, and I found out her identity, and I realized that I had seen him a few times, and he seemed to be quite young, maybe in his early 20s, and he lived with his parents, and interestingly, he was also studying dentistry, just like Michelly. I didn't want to add her, I didn't want her to think I was interested in her after the arrogance she showed at the academy, it's obvious she knew I wanted to eat her, what man wouldn't want to eat this tasty one? Whitish, thin lips, light eyes, delicate hands, arms with light brown hair, soft neck, trained trapezius, long hair, defined shoulders, pulled buttocks, medium breasts, soft voice, she had all the qualities a man could wish for, I'd be the last to have a chance with her. I thought I'd never see her again. That's not what happened. However, the following weekend, there she was again, running on the treadmill at the same time. - I didn't think I'd see you around today. - It's my training schedule, and you don't bother me. A small smile appeared on my lips upon hearing her answer. It was enough for her to say that my presence did not bother her for me to feel good. Between one series and another, the contagious sound of a Matuê song echoed from my cell phone. - You don't have the face of someone who hears Mathieu. -Matué is now, I like him to hell - Me, too. I've been to one of their shows. She got very excited talking about the show. The conversation flowed naturally and we got to know each other better every day. We spent about a month training together every Saturday. I confess that I developed feelings for Michelly. It was hard not to fall in love with her. I ended up falling in love, although I was sure she didn't feel the same way. For her, I was just the 'brother' who trained with her in the gym of the building. - I told my mom I was training with you, she told me she remembered you, that you were a cat. I was surprised by her speech. I never considered myself the kind of man that women comment among themselves. I always felt a little out of place in relation to others. - Your mother is very kind, but I'm far from being a cat, if I were a cat I think I'd have a chance with you. For a month of conversations, I tried to show Michelly how much I loved her, but she always changed the subject, however, when I made that last remark, I noticed a different glow in her eyes, and I think she finally understood my feelings. - You don't have a chance with me, because I'm dating, otherwise you'd have every chance. At the end of the training, we kissed each other goodbye on the cheek, but at the last moment, I turned my face slightly and we ended up kissing. I can't describe that feeling to you, it was more than a boner, more than pleasure, my whole body tingled as if I was kissing for the first time in my life. The kiss went on for long minutes, my fingers drawing frantic lines on her sweaty back, as if I were touching her for the last time. Her warm, moist skin clung to me. As we parted, she turned and walked toward her building, but before she disappeared, she cast a glance backwards that electrified me. I stood there, paralyzed, completely engulfed. I went home, and she texted me asking if she could come to my apartment, saying that she needed to talk to me in person and that it wasn't right. As soon as she arrived, we started to grab each other, take off our clothes, she was wearing a pink bra, red panties, I threw her on the bed, she fell on the bed smiling, with a shy look and handed it to me... I sucked her whole, from head to toe, licked that little pink bottle, kissed her bottle holding my hands on her thighs and squeezing, sucked her ass, our first transaction was in the mom and dad position, she moaned in my ear and scratched my back lightly, she asked me to eat her hard, there was forming a couple that lasts to this day. I made fun of her, I made fun of her inside, I wasn't wearing a condom and she said she wanted me to pour into her, and so I did, I shouted loudly during the fun holding her tight, I felt that at that moment I could lift a motorcycle with one hand. My legs whimpered, our bodies touched each other lightly, and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Every detail, a new discovery. She was mine, only mine. It was too fucked, fucking her is fucked to this day. - You're not gonna fall in love with me, you know we can't go through with this. I nodded my head. Our meetings became frequent and the intensity of our relationship grew every day. The passion was great, but also the insecurity. We were jealous of each other and it was becoming obvious to everyone, especially to Neuza, who understood the emotional confusion of her daughter. Michelly was about to break up with her boyfriend who had a bright future ahead. On a Friday night Neuza knocked on my door, there she was, that hot lady, well dressed as always, she asked me if I could come in and I logically allowed. -Claudio, I'll be direct, I know that you and Michelly are having an affair, Claudio she's a young girl yet, doesn't know anything about life, you have to take care of that, the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were a dog Claudio, you have a face of a bastard kid. - Mrs. Neuza, I can say the same about you Her eyes widened in disbelief, and surprise turned to amazement as she realized that the man who was with her daughter dared to flirt with her at such a delicate moment. - I'm breaking up with her. I don't want to get in the way of your lives. Don't worry. - Thank you Claudio, I knew you would understand. The moment I took her to the exit I was noticing her nurse, my apartment is small and cramped, we were very close as we approached the door, I fixed my eyes on hers and held her by the wrists, she was saying no no no as I approached, but she surrendered to our kiss, we stayed there kissing for a few minutes, she left without saying anything, as if she was surprised by her own attitude. As I said above this account was made for the gallery here on Reddit who always comments and reads carefully, I'm always watching your comments, hugs.